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Prod. SICKDRIPO!

Courtesy of WTE*records

SUN RED [SICKDRIPO!]

PANIC ATTACK A TREYBABYY EP

Shouts out to everyone who worked on the project, I love you all 

Shouts out to hat guy for all the media for the EP

PANIC ATTACK

black casull proddruggslutt

SULTRY LUV.

NO LOVE

## Avengers Assemble

## GETMESSY

## 🦖🦖🦖

## lyrics:

ANVIL ## feat. lexbooted ## (prod. @whoisleggio & @onesharkboy)

god its the devil

Lyrics:

I’m screaming fuck this 
I can’t seem to get away from death 
I think I took my final breathe 

so you text me 
say that I can do better but I’m stuck in my own lil hell 
and when you ask me 
what could you do to help 
I’ll push u away 
oh I’ll figure it out 

I’m screaming fuck this 
I can’t seem to get away from death 
I think I took my final breathe 

cuz I don’t wanna live in agony anymore 
I think I’ve had enough 
well this is just my luck 
why can’t you see 
that I’m hurting me 
it was meant to be

MYFINALBREATH (prod. 02ashes)

elixr. - fauda

her body on the floorr! (feat riv + 2weary)(prod rubbish)

Lyrics:

Yuh, I Hope My, I Hope My, Yuh.

I Hope My Opps ain’t my opps, that the dissing stops.

I Hope My Opps wit’ they drops, give me back my props.

I Hope My Opps truly stops acting 12 like cops.

I Hope My Opps do the bops to tops and not to flops.

I Hope My Opps, yeah, I hope they stop it, drama making profit. I hope we drop it, I’m a keep it real, let’s just laugh it. Off man, I don’t wanna see a soul in a coffin, I wanna peep a feel where we ain’t teary, often. We loften an issue, a tissue turn to burning hate. My issue is the people learning evil, yearning fate. Against they great heart, this shit tense, my state of art. Is to not diss you, but to kiss who giving me my love. Huh, I Hope My Opps chops my samples. I shops for examples of how they talent tramples. The rest, but I insist, no type beat like how they do it. Why we beefin’ on Hype Street? Let get back to it. To be brief in this? Is not a good conclusion. Think in other shoes, rather than use confusion. To twist and just make a fake ass story. Or add mad chaos, we is better than gory. Don’t sweat a “sorry”, we need to make up. The greed that take up our ego be killing me, yo. I could be mo’ thrilling, say some names but that’d be illing. At a chilling level I wanna settle at, from as hot as a kettle got, to freeze the beef. When we blast ‘em, we gas ‘em and please the grief. To come back, is my shit sticking like a thumbtack? See the dead ones, let’s outlast ‘em, amass, um. Peace? How ‘bout that! Let’s cease. The red head bled from lead guns and walk these streets. United, who fighted? That’s not us now. Out here, the clout where we all can have it, grab it, ‘nab it. Savage wit’ putting our forces together, of course it’s a whether a storm form or nether. Ya see we was a warm swarm of a feather, so fly, oh my, why did we attach that tether, limiting the match that sparked us, our minds colliding. Dim shit sin it hatch, darked thus became our siding. Evil devil kinds invading, ayyyy this is disintegrating. I wanna make a point, let take the joint back to hating. And why it dire harm, strength ain’t in the fire arm. It in length of positive impact. We gots to give them fact, they amazing no matter. What, cause they a, human, like we all are, dazing and flatter, that’s the new plan, not put down. Y’all sure make me smile, I’ll not shut down. I got crowns for us all, we was clowns when we fall. Into animosity, the plan of stopping we, psshh. We was so good as one, yo could we be done. And get back, we had a set back, don’t take the bait. We can plan it out and end this doubt, make it great. No mo’ fake the fate, let’s just keep it straight. I wanna love again, then we can reap a plate. Of whatever our hunger do desire. It’s fun to make some fire, more fun to team up and inspire. Beam up our mood, food for thought, good feelings caught. Now let’s make ends, be friends, through these bends.

I Hope My Opp's (Prod. A Hype)

I LUV SCAPEGOAT YES-MEN 

STARRING: 
Scotty M. & Ned, The Koala